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Living In Another World With A Farm

If he wanted to boss around, he could do whatever he wanted. I would continue to farm, but if he tried to attack me, then he would not live to see another day. Zhao Hai was a shut-in until he was transmigrated to another world with a farm and taken over the body of a fallen noble. The land that the noble had was one that could not grow anything. He also had a fiance who was the heir to a principality. To make matters even worse, he was talentless in martial arts and magic where he couldn’t even learn both. “So what if I can’t do magic? I have my farm. Let’s see you try and attack me! I’ll let my bugs out to devour all of your military rations! I’ll put pesticides in your water source and grow weeds on your land! Let’s see you try and attack me after that!” “What? You’ll hire assassins to kill me? Try and do that when I’m hiding inside my farmhouse. Once that is over, I’ll rid your country of all your food sources! Your citizens will come after you instead of you coming after me!” The shut-in had a slightly foul personality. This is a story of how he, and his farm, became a nightmare to the people of a world of swords and magic.

Ming Yu · Ost
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The mighty king (1)

The Tiger demon fell silent. He looked at Zhao Hai. Now, he believed Zhao Hai's words. Not everyone could see Xing ruhai. If Zhao Hai could turn Xing ruhai into an undead creature, it meant that the stars sect was finished. And if the stars sect was finished, it meant the Nightmare Realm was finished. Zhao Hai was not lying. The Nightmare Realm had really fallen into his hands.

The Tiger demon looked deeply at Zhao Hai and said in a deep voice, " &Quot; it seems that what Sir said is true. Please forgive my rudeness. Please wait a moment, Sir. I'll go and talk to His Majesty. &Quot;

This Tiger demon was a hoodlum. When he realized he was wrong, he immediately admitted it. This changed Zhao Hai's impression of him. Zhao Hai said,"Alright, I'll have to trouble you then." If you were polite to me, I would naturally be polite to you. This was Zhao Hai's principle.